After three torturous lessons, with teachers that I am sure hate me, it is finally lunch. I'm walking to my locker with Caitlyn and Josie, while we wait for Miyra, Megan and Alice who are in a different maths class.

"Save me!" We hear a voice yell. All three of us turn around and see Alice who is sprinting down the corridor, Miyra and Megan laughing from behind her.

"What happened?" Josie asks. Alice just sighs and leans against the lockers out of breath.

"I have homework!" She pants out. We all just laugh as I unpack my textbooks from my bag and place it in my locker.

"It cant be that bad." Josie justifies, causing me, Caitlyn and Alice to give her a baffled look. It's homework; maths homework! "You know what I mean." Josie added.

"Lets just go to the canteen, I need food." Caitlyn says as we start walking down the halls.

We got to the canteen and lined up for our food. And I, of course, got many glances as the new girl who looks completely different to everyone else. After we get our food we find a table in the middle of the room, big enough for us all. But the table just so happens to be the table next to my brothers, all three of them. They sit surrounded groups of boys wearing tattoos and leather jackets. Girls are perched on their laps or beside them, all wearing a cheerleader uniform that consists of white and navy, shirts high and tops low.

"Adri, your brothers are trying to get your attention." Megan tells me, Adri being my new nickname. I turn to look behind me, and sure enough, all my brothers are motioning me over to the table.

Sighing, I make my way over and stand behind their friends so I can face them. "Yes?" I ask irritated.

"How were your lessons?" Dante asks, all the while a girl sits kissing his neck causing me to scrunch my face in disgust.

"Fine, all my teacher except the one for homeroom hate me." I bluntly respond. Dante and Enzo scowl at my misbehaviour, Ezio and the other boys and girl just laugh.

"Well, Adriana, these are our friends, Sebastian, Carlos, Carmen and Blake." Ezio introduces the ones who actually seem like they don't want to kill me.

Sebastian was tall and muscular, he had shining blue eyes and brown hair. His face held a bright smile, an eyebrow piercing and tattoo creeping down his hands to his pale fingers. Carlos has the same tall and muscular build, yet he still looks smaller than Sebastian. He has tattoos going up his arms which are visible due to the rolled up sleeves. Dark, black hair and brown eyes, a smirk etched across his face. Carmen has a bubbly smile and bright green eyes. Long brown hair cascades down her back, a round baby face and long, mascara filled eyelashes. Blake, he looks the coldest of them all. Silver penetrating eyes bore into mine, his jaw and hands clenched. No emotion on his face, just like my brothers. His short black hair styled with gel. Tattoos of various colours and designs are shown on his hands and neck. Unlike the others who said 'hi', he just watches me, and I watch him.

Carmen then stands up and puts her hands on my shoulders, looking me up and down from arms length. "She absolutely gorgeous." She states in a kind tone. She then turns to my brothers with raised eyebrows, "Are you sure your related?"

I giggle as all three of my brothers tell her to 'fuck off' while their friends laugh. The girl sat on Dante continues to try to kiss him, but he continues to ask me questions about my day so far.

"Oh my god! Will you piss off you little bitch!" She yells at me. All of my brothers and their four friends stand up in anger. I walk in the gaps between the tables and stand infront of her.

I stare deep into her grey eyes, her ponytailed black hair hanging behind her. "What did you just call me?" I seethe out before my brothers can do anything, I hold my hand up to stop them.

"I called you a little bi-" She somehow, did not finish her sentence. Maybe it was due to the fact I punched her in the stomach and kneed her face when she fell down. Who knows? The entire canteen fell into silence, until Enzo shot them a glare and they continued what they were doing.

"Anymore questions?" I ask my proud brothers as I turn to them, their friends standing with shocked faces, even Blake, yet he quickly changes back to emotionless.

They shake their heads no and I go back over to my table. All my friends looking with wide eyes and hung open mouths, Miyra and Megan look somewhat pleased.

"What?" I simply ask.

"That was..." Josie begins.

"Awesome!" Caitlyn and Alice finish making me laugh. My laughing is cut short though when the air is nocked out of me by four arms encircling my waist.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" The twins say in joy. They pull away and I look at them confused.

"That was Mary." Josie tells me, since the twins are unable to do so as they are to busy looking at me with giddy smiles.

"Oh that sister you hate?" They nod their heads vigorously. "Your welcome." I tell them.

After lunch the day flew by until it was the end of the day. I'm sat in geography, staring at the clock on the wall, praying for the hands to move faster. And then finally, 3 o'clock. The bell rings and I bolt out of the class room, my friends trying to keep up, all of them shouting for me to wait.

I break through the doors of the front entrance, screaming "FREEDOM!" and I run down the stone steps. I hear barks of laughter from the parking lot to my right, and see my brothers and Sebastian, Carlos, Carmen and Blake.

"Want to go home by any chance?" Enzo chuckles.

"Can't blame her, to be honest." Sebastian whispers to Carlos, stopping my brothers from noticing Blake staring at me.

They all say bye to each other while I say bye to my friends who had finally caught up. Dante opens the car and I jump in the front seat for our drive home.

Once we got home I went to the back garden on practiced shooting in football, next week I'm trying out for the girls team and I'm going for attack. Apparently they held back on extra curricular activities due to there being some set backs with lack of PE teachers, which is quite strange for a private school.

I practiced for a few hours before I hear Riccardo clear his throat from behind me.

"Dinners almost ready, I thought you'd want to wash up a bit before hand." He motions to my, now, mud covered legs and shorts from where I slipped due to the fresh rain, my unrecognisable purple football boots, and the mud covering my hands.

"Thanks." I tell him. He responds with a 'no problem' but then I get an idea.

I start 'crying' tears streaming down my face.

"Hey, hey, hey. Calm down. What's wrong?" His usual cold façade gone, now a soft calm voice speaks to me. He brings me into a hug, to which I return. But I can't hold it any longer as I burst into laughter. He pulls away and looks at me confused. I motion with my free hand to his now brown suit while the other hold my stomach as it hurts from laughing.

"Oh you little bitch." he playfully glares. Before I can comprehend what is happening, I'm tackled to the ground, we end up rolling around in the mud, smearing it into each others faces.

When we finally stop attacking each other I'm sat on his legs, he pulls me down and my head rests on his chest. Hesitantly, he wraps his arms around me in a hug, one which I return.

"Your not a robot, I can tell. You don't need to keep that cold face on all the time. You and Alfonso just need to breathe and come alive for a little while. I enjoy this side of you more. I don't understand why you both act heartless." I say as his hand strokes my hair.

I hear him sigh as he sits up, placing me on his lap and stroking my hair still as I rest my head on his shoulder. "With the things we do, the companies and all that, we need fear. Fear creates authority and with authority you gain control. After losing you and having to look after our brothers, we became control freaks. We do love you, we just don't know how to show it."

I look into his eyes and see so many emotions behind the shining hazel. "This is how you show it. You laugh and smile. I know I don't do it often either, but I'm willing to learn if you are."

With that, he smiles down at me. A genuine, heartwarming smile.

"Come on. Now we both have to get changed." He tuts jokingly as he leads me in the house to get changed.